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Pet Addiction: The Prince’s Desire to Spoil His Pet - Chapter 91 - My Little Girl (81)

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Chapter 91 : My Little Girl (81)

However, although Jing Fei hadn’t defiled his little girl, he had still spent the night with her. Sheng Qianmo also remembered that the young man had been Shu Nuan’s partner as the male lead in their stage play.

Sheng Qianmo’s possessiveness wasn’t to be underestimated as it was abnormal. How could he tolerate this boy to appear near her again?

Sheng Zhiyu turned stiff, letting Ji Xili kiss him as she cried. After a long time, he pushed her away and stared at her.

“I am Sheng Zhiyu.”

Ji Xili was stunned. She kept watching him, tears still falling. She felt the overwhelming discomfort she’d felt while riding the horse, and she began to vomit.

Sheng Zhiyu stared at her without a change in his expression, but he still took off his outer robe and waited till she was done before placing it on her body. Ji Xili wasn’t in a stable condition and passed out. Having no other choice, Sheng Zhiyu picked up and laid her on the horse’s back. He then began to lead the horse, walking by its side.

In the cool night breeze, Sheng Zhiyu looked up at Ji Xili, who was sleeping on the horse’s back. He murmured, “Really… Was it so disgusting?”

***

Meanwhile, Su Huang had tried and failed to make Sheng Qianmo drink to losing consciousness. Instead, he himself was wasted. Ningcheng was so drunk he stood by the window writing poems; of course, they were whimsical verses. [1]

Sheng Qianmo had drank all night, so his stomach ached a little, but he paid it no mind and stood up.

“Going home?” Su Huang asked, giving him a drunken look.

“Hmmm.”

Sheng Qianmo walked down the stairs after giving his firm reply.

“Let’s go, Brother Sheng. I won’t go to the camp tomorrow. I-I’m going to sleep like a dead man!” Ningcheng Yuan shouted while staggering down the stairs. As Su Huang saw his condition, he put down his cup and followed behind.

Li Yuan knew that his master wouldn’t be returning early, so he’d prepared a carriage ahead of time and had been waiting for him outside the Moon Pavilion.

When Sheng Qianmo came out, the servant greeted him.

However, after looking at the carriage with narrowed eyes, he didn’t find the person he wanted to see. He muttered, “Call… Shu Nuan to pick up This Prince.”

Sheng Qianmo was intoxicated, and even he didn’t know what he was doing.

Li Yuan was stunned and said, “Your Highness… Would you like to go back to the palace first? You can see Miss Shu there.”

But the prince stared at him with cold eyes, which carried a sharp gaze.

Li Yuan couldn’t guess what was on his master’s mind, so he rushed back to find Shu Nuan.

Su Huang, who’d come out from behind the Moon Pavilion, had apparently heard his demands. He smiled softly, and said, “Sheng Qianmo, I didn’t expect you to have such a childish side…”

Sheng Qianmo frowned and stared at him in the same cold way. Clearly, he didn’t care for Su Huang’s words.

And in the background, Ningcheng Yuan was singing out loud as if nobody else was present. Soon, Su Huang’s subordinates managed to stuff him into a carriage, and he himself also got in to leave.

Before the carriage left, Su Huang opened a corner of the curtain and smiled at Sheng Qianmo, who was standing outside the Moon Pavilion. He said, “Take me to have a look at the little girl, if you ever get the chance.”

Before the carriage left, Su Huang opened a corner of the curtain and smiled at Sheng Qianmo, who was standing outside the Moon Pavilion. He said, “Take me to have a look at the little girl, if you ever get the chance.”

Without waiting for an answer from Sheng Qianmo, Su Huang put down the curtain, and the carriage departed.

Upon returning to Su Manor, Su Huang wanted to meet his son, but considering how drunk he was, he asked the servants to cook him a bowl of Hangover Soup. After drinking it, he changed his clothes and went to the child’s room.

The little fellow was curled up in his quilt, sleeping soundly,. His small mouth looked like he was eating something delicious in his dreams. Su Huang’s heart felt soft. He hooked a corner of his lip upwards and kissed his son on the forehead, and then he tucked in the quilt. Finally, he got up and left.

***

Shu Nuan was sitting in the middle of her books and waiting for Sheng Qianmo to return, when she heard a knock on the door.

Thinking it was Sheng Qianmo who’d come back, she rubbed her eyes and got up to open the door. Just then, she heard Li Yuan’s voice come from the outside, saying, “Miss Shu, His Highness asked you to go pick him up at the Moon Pavilion.”

Shu Nuan was in a daze for a while, but it was too late to think about anything, so she went back and changed her clothes. Then she left with Li Yuan in the carriage.

When Shu Nuan arrived at the Moon Pavilion, she got out of the carriage and saw Sheng Qianmo sitting on the stone steps. His eyes were half closed, and the faint red of drunkenness was on his cold, hard face. Nevertheless, one couldn’t ignore his natural noble bearing.

When she walked over, Sheng Qianmo heard the footsteps and lifted his eyes in a lazy way, fixing them upon her.

Shu Nuan wore very thin clothes. Her petite body seemed as if it could be blown away by the cold wind at any moment. Sheng Qianmo wrinkled his brows, annoyed that he’d troubled her to come to him. Without waiting for her to finish walking over, he got up and moved towards her. He untied his coat and wrapped it over her thin body. But he also scolded, “You didn’t wear any thick clothes. Are you that worried about This Prince?”

Shu Nuan was silent. Without a doubt, Sheng Qianmo was completely drunk.

But she hadn’t expected that Sheng Qianmo would act like this under the influence of wine.

He was… like a childish teen.

But Shu Nuan understood his intent and helped him onto the carriage, and Li Yuan set out.

However, after getting into the carriage, Sheng Qianmo didn’t act in an honest manner. He grabbed her soft little hands, but he didn’t seem to think it was enough, so he pulled her over and kissed her.

After being bullied for a long time, Shu Nuan was finally able to gasp for breath. Her eyes were damp, and she reminded him softly, “Li Yuan is outside…”

“It’s all right,” he responded in a low voice, and he kissed her again. Shu Nuan’s cheeks were crimson and beneath the brow was a faint red.

She clutched his arm tightly, but could not hold it, and soon fell softly.with a soft thud.

After returning to his manor, Sheng Qianmo put his outer robe on her body and carried her back to the bedroom.

Sheng Qianmo was so drunk that he held such a little girl in his arms and laid her on the couch.

He grabbed Shu Nuan’s little hand and intended to continue, but suddenly he realised that Shu Nuan was shivering all over .

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